May 15th Blood red moon
‘Twas the night
of the blood red moon’
And I’ll
tell you all about that soon;
Of sailing
ships, pirates and scurvy slavers
But tonight
the moon will be shaded by us
A colour of
blood red; but it’ll be without us.
With cloud
and drizzle in the sky
And a peak
show before dawn is nigh.
What does a
Sunday evening bring?
Dinner, tv, the
usual thing.
Weekend ends
and a new begin.
But.
My throat is
sore; I’m not quite right.
That does
not mean a great deal..
Usually.
But omicron
is still about
And I fear I
might, might
Be about…..
to
Or not…
I’ll know
fair soon.
After the
blood red moon.
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